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Chapter 283: Raising Tigers

The five hundred cavalry led by Yun Zhao is regarded as the essence of the entire Anqing border army. Yun Zhao, who was born from the desert, grew up in Yingzui Rock, has an instinctual love for the cavalry.

He cannot form a large -scale cavalry, and the qualified war horses are rare. These cavalry that is not easy to hand, whether it is equipped with the cavalry, or the equipment of the cavalry, is selected by the best. And these people have from the Mongolian Army from the Mongolian Army.

In the past blood war, it survived. Whether it is the quality of the single soldier or the psychological training, it is difficult to shake their will to fight.

The sudden emergence of war elephants really surprised them, but this is just a natural fear of strange and unknown things. Once it is determined that this thing will bleed, it will be injured.

, As Yun Zhao said, I ca n’t die in one sword.

As soon as Zhan Xiangfu was dispatched, he forced the enemy's previous enemy to retreat. Meng Fei became happy once again, and smiled on his face.

No matter how powerful they are, but in front of my war, it is still vulnerable, and now they can only run away with their tails. "

Arssler frowned, and the other party did not seem to be running away, and in Assler's view, although these war elephants were very powerful, after all, the number was small, which was not enough to become the key to reversing the war.

It is the military heart of stabilizing the alpine soldiers. It can rely on the war elephant to form a formation and block the impact of the opponent's cavalry.

The war elephant is indeed very powerful, but it is impossible for him to stop the strong blow of the bed crossbow.

Assler did not answer Meng Fei's words, he looked up at the direction of the cavalry just rushed. At this time, the sky had slowly darkened. Azerler was more worried. He knew too well.

The gap between the soldiers and the real professional soldiers. It will be completely dark immediately and fight at night. Organized professional soldiers will occupy a greater advantage.

"King Meng, it's going to be night soon. I think it is still a troops today, and fight again tomorrow!" Azer euphemistically persuaded. "The enemy has only had five hundred cavalry until now.

We do n’t know the details of the opponent, it ’s better to retreat first. How about fighting the day?”

Meng Fei proudly said: "Master Azler, who had suffered a loss before, was just because we didn't understand the enemy, but now my soldiers have understood that as long as the formation of these cavalry, as long as the formation is gathered, a little compression of the past is enough to block it to block

Enemies. I am more than 10,000 soldiers, and they are forced to retreat by 500 enemies. Wouldn't people laugh when they go out?

Furious. "

Azler frowned. Meng Fei's mentality now can be a problem. According to Azul, those famous players in Mongolian, such as Aslan, Baruwu and others, will never be for their own face, or

For a moment, he is good at moving soldiers, because this often causes fatal mistakes due to impulse.

Without waiting for Azler to persuade, the Anqing cavalry opposite the opposite has once again launched an charge. He immediately swallowed it back to his mouth. At this time, he retreated, and it was too late.

I do n’t know what is the orderly retreat. Most of the retreat commands will turn around and turn their heads and run around, so in the face of these experienced cavalry, it is equivalent to committing suicide.

The next moment, Azler saw the classic cavalry around the shooting technology. Watching the cavalry of a team passing through the approaching Takayama armament at a very high speed, whether the Takayama clan accelerated or slowed down.

In the pace, these cavalry kept a certain distance from them. It seemed that they were forced step by step, but they were unharmed. Instead, the seemingly upper -like high mountain people were constantly paying the casualties.

Between the moment, the spirit of Azerler was a little bit embarrassed, as if the cavalry opposite was Mongolian's most elite big account soldier, which was killing the enemy in large quantities with their classic tactics.

On the opposite side, Yunzhao was born in the hawk -mouth rock horse bandit, and these horse bandits and Mongolian people have been enemy for many years. The Mongolian ethnicity is good at tactics.

But now it is the Takayama clan, and the soldiers do not even have a shield. How can I resist this kind of shooting?

In order to deal with this kind of shooting, Da Yue soldiers rely on the excellent Kaijia, the range far exceeded the long bow of the cylinder, and countless remote strike weapons, but the Takayama clan did not have it.

Seeing the elite soldiers under his subordinates kept being shot down to the ground, but the enemy was unscathed, even more ease than before, Meng Fei finally became angry and constantly urged the war elephant to accelerate, unknowingly unknowingly

The battle of the war elephant began to get out of the brigade's pedal and separated from the large army, and because the cavalry on the opposite side kept attacking the pace, the pace also slowed down the pace of progress subconsciously.

When Azler discovered this problem, it was too late to be late, and the Wuyun who had been slowly retreated with his hiss had hissing, and instantly turned from back to forward, like a black ghost.

The other cavalry, which was rushing forward, and the other cavalry, who had been shooting in the team, was almost in the charge of Yun Zhao, and the Guan Guan followed closely. The 500 cavalry was divided into two arrows with the two people of Yun Showa Yan.

Instead of inserting lightning into the gap between the war -like troops and the pedestrian.

The dragging horse knife uses the horse speed, a hormone passing by the war elephant, and each ride passes, dragging away the mouth of the war elephant without exception.

After returning, among the combat forces, the huge body of the war elephant was full of rolled knife mouth, and a large amount of blood flowed out. The steady pace became shaking.

It could no longer support it, and it fell down.

The two cavalry teams formed two circles, and they kept rotating. Each time they turned, there was one or even several warfares.

In their minds, the endless representative, and also made Zhao Xu, Wei Dongsheng, Li Fugui and others above Gaoyang County.

"Grandma's, and such a way to do this, this is OK?" Li Mazi murmured.

"Good elite cavalry, such cavalry, I am afraid that Meng Yuan, who starts with cavalry, will not be too many!" Wei Dongsheng, a soldier, gave his own evaluation.

After connecting to more than 20 warfares, Meng Fei finally couldn't eat it anymore.

However, he knew that he wanted to let the war elephant troops return and ordered the pedal to rush up to cover it, because there was no cover of the stroke. At this time, it would be difficult for the war elephants to retreat.

The soldiers who control the war elephant control the war elephants, turn around and escape, the speed of the war elephant is not slow, but compared with the fast -light cavalry, they still seem a bit insufficient.

Inside, there were several warfares fell down, the flesh and blood on the body was blurred, and I did n’t know how many knives had been suffered. Each knife injury was not fatal, but it was too much.

Don't say that it is an elephant, it is a dinosaur, and it can't stand it.

A shouting shouting in the distance, Su Dingfang's brigade finally appeared on the edge of the battlefield. At this time, the sky was completely dark, and countless torches were like long dragons.

It can be seen from the torch that the enemies who are rushing to the battlefield quickly, even at the high speed, still maintain an excellent formation.

Azer sighed and lost a lot.

"Run, you can't run anymore!" He yelled at Meng Fei, turned around, and left the battlefield without returning.

Meng Feihuan glanced at those cavalry on the battlefield with hatred, and looked at the outline of Gao Yangcheng under the night of the night in the night, "Retreat, go, go!"

Under the order of retreating, the Takayama soldiers were like Assler had previously thought of. They were bee -beened, and the unorganized feet began to run away with their king.

"Ah haha!" Yan Xiaoyi screamed excitedly.

"Poor Kou Mo chased!" Yun Zhao reached out and pulled him, "Go from them!"

"Ah?" Yan Xiaoyi did not respond for a while.

"It's been almost an hour, and the war horses will reach the limit. You have to rest well!" Yun Zhao laughed.

"Oh, yes, wait for Lao Su to come up, let him chase, good guy, Lao Su will pick up a big cheap, I still see such a messy retreat for the first time." Yan Xiaoyi laughed, "But still still

We killed so happy before! "

During the speaking, Su Dingfang ran to Yun Zhao in front of Yun Zhao.

Yun Zhao smiled and looked at the direction of Gaoyang City, shook his head, "don't have to chase, let the brothers rest, and run out of ten miles in one breath, the brothers are so tired.

"

Su Dingfang was stunned, "General Yun, such a good opportunity, it is a pity to let go. I am afraid that there will be no such good opportunities in the future."

At this time, Gao Yigong also panting the horse and ran up, looking at Su Dingfang, he whispered: "General Su, General Yun said it is good, we can't beat these barbarians in one breath, but we should let them turn over.

They keep a certain strength, it is best to let them have the courage to launch another challenge to us. "

"Why is this?" Su Dingfang asked with Yan Xiaoyi in unison.

"Raising Kou is self -respect!" Yun Zhao said lightly: "To raise this tiger, we can stay smoothly, and even let them ask us to stay.

When we died, we also thoroughly stood the heel in the five counties in the west and turned him into our territory.
Chapter completed!
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